"Xiao Er, are you ready?" Han Luoli gave her a mysterious look.
"Huh? Ready for what?"
"Heh..." The man chuckled softly and fiddled with his phone again.
The unfamiliar interface with complex English codes was completely unintelligible to Gu Xiaoer. While she was curiously staring at it, the smoothly playing radio suddenly cut out, emitting a "sizzling" sound.
The sound made it easy for anyone to think it was a bad signal.
The "sizzling" sound lasted for five seconds before returning to normal.
After three seconds of silence, a voice came through the radio again, but this time it was a clear and magnetic male voice.
"On the Yan Nan Overpass, heading east to west, in the left lane, vehicle number 327, Rolls-Royce Phantom, license plate Mo A·H6688, Miss Gu in the passenger seat, the Mr. Han beside you has something to say."
Han Luoli smiled at Gu Xiaoer, pausing slightly.
"Ah—" Gu Xiaoer quickly covered her mouth in shock: "What did you do?!"
